gentle fall

"Aren't you coming in?"

Ji Yirou asked in a low voice, then grabbed her by the wrist and led her into the bedroom.

Wen Huaiyu finally came back to his senses, and frowned slightly: "Let go."

Ji Yirou gently rubbed her wrist with her thumb, and then quickly let go.

Wen Huaiyu turned around, the floor-to-ceiling windows were indeed open, and the humid air rushed in.

The books on the bookcase next to her were dripping with water. She carefully wiped them dry with paper towels, put the books back, and arranged them neatly before checking the time. It was two o'clock in the morning.

Now that she has confirmed that the window is closed, she has no intention of staying any longer: "I'm going back."

Ji Yirou leaned on the door frame, her eyes were fiery: "So anxious? Talk to me?"

Wen Huaiyu's expression became a little colder, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "What are you talking about? Why don't you talk to Ms. Ji about your new work? How are you doing filming recently?"

Ji Yirou suppressed her smile, instead of asking when she knew about it, her brows were slightly furrowed: "You don't like me filming?"

Wen Huaiyu looked at her, and gave a faint smile: "What does it have to do with me?"

I don't say I like it, I don't say I don't like it, but I am almost indifferent.

But this is not Wen Huaiyu's style of speaking, such a strong and pure person with clear love and hatred... If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, why do you say it has nothing to do with her...

Ji Yirou reached out to pull her, but only held the edge of her clothes, unable to hold her.

With a bang, the door closed.

Outside the window is the torrential rain falling wildly, and inside the window is the lonely shadow reflected in the mirror.

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Early the next morning, Wen Huaiyu got up before 6 o'clock, and planned to sneak out, so as not to waste another day in the old house.

Grandpa usually wakes up at 6:[-], and he drank again last night, so he must sleep more in the morning. As long as she is gone now, don't even think about tying her back.

Wen Huaiyu went down the stairs with bare feet, and only put on his slippers on the first floor. The old house was quiet, except for occasional noises from the kitchen, and he looked over subconsciously.

So it wasn't Wu Ma...it was Ji Yirou.

That figure appeared here, making people feel strange but familiar, as if she should be here.

Wen Huaiyu couldn't help but look a few more times, pursed the corners of his lips, smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head slightly, and walked forward.

But after walking a few steps, she was called out: "Huai Yu, you want to go out so early?"

Wen Huaiyu: "..."

Wen Yan was coming down the stairs. A few glasses of wine last night didn't make him wake up late, but made him feel better, and even looked a little radiant, with a loud voice: "I won't go to the company today. Take Xiaorou out to play later Play and do what you young people do."

Wen Huaiyu regretted it to the extreme, why did he have to stand for a while and look at it a few more times just now, just to ruin this day in Ji Yirou's hands.

Hearing this, Ji Yirou turned around with a smile on her face: "I really want to go out with my sister too."

Wen Yan discovered that she was making breakfast, he was surprised and delighted, and blamed Wu Ma for letting her do it. In short, he felt that this little girl did not suit his wishes in any way, and it was because of his family Nan Nan's marriage. Second choice.

Wen Huaiyu was ordered not to go to the company, put down her bag, tried her best to maintain a smile, finished breakfast, and drove Ji Yirou out.

It rained most of the night last night, and the air smelled of wet earth.

Wen Huaiyu drove the car out of the garage, parked it on the side of the road, waited for Ji Yirou to get into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away crazily like an arrow off the string.

As if angry, she drove the car to the river beach and stepped on the brake: "Get out of the car and take a walk."

Don't you want to come out to relax? Then let's relax.

Ji Yirou accepted it calmly, got out of the car, and asked her: "Aren't you with me?"

Wen Huaiyu pulled out the key, got out of the car, and just accompanied her, anyway, don't expect her to chat with her.

The two were walking on the riverside path paved with Yuhua stones. Wen Huaiyu started calling, first calling the secretary to ask her to prepare the materials for Monday's meeting in advance, and then calling Zhou Ran to explain some things.Not long after hanging up the phone, Zhou Ran called back again, probably asking for some instructions, in short, she didn't leave Ji Yirou with half a minute of free time, and her attitude was extremely bad.

But Ji Yirou was not angry, she just took half a step and walked behind her, only when she was about to bump into someone, she grabbed her and said in a low voice, be careful.

During the deliberately created busy interval, Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "When are you going to follow me?"

Ji Yirou looked at her quietly: "As long as I can, I will always be there."

Wen Huaiyu was a little impatient, turned around and left, Ji Yirou just followed, the two walked around the river beach for more than an hour, at the end, Wen Huaiyu was a little unsteady, walking for so long in ten centimeter high heels, her toes seemed to be All worn out.

She really wanted to kick off the shoes, but on the side of the road, she was so proud and noble, she really couldn't do this kind of thing, not to mention Ji Yirou was still following her.

Wen Huaiyu took a deep breath and was about to continue walking back, but his wrist was held.

Ji Yirou was looking at her, her extremely beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and she spoke in a tone that could not tolerate rejection: "Don't leave. Come back with me."

Wen Huaiyu struggled: "Let go. You're holding it too tightly."

Not only did Ji Yirou not let go, but she wrapped her arms around her waist, picked her up, and put her on the stone bench by the roadside.

Wen Huaiyu kicked her: "What are you doing?"

Ji Yirou grabbed her ankle, unbuckled her high-heeled shoes, and supported her soles. The snow-white insteps had been worn out, and the round jade toes were even more miserable. It seemed that the skin could I see blood.

She lowered her head and blew lightly: "You know how to be brave, does it hurt?"

It's really embarrassing...

The tips of Wen Huaiyu's ears turned red uncontrollably. People were walking in Jiangtan Park all the time. In such broad daylight, she insisted on putting her feet on her knees, lowering her head to breathe...

She looked away unnaturally: "It's not that delicate. Let go."

But Ji Yirou didn't listen to her, she lowered her head, her long eyelashes seemed to brush her instep, itching fiercely.

Wen Huaiyu had to surrender: "I'll go back with you, don't do this, there are people over there!"

Obtaining her promise, Ji Yirou finally let go of her hand, but she didn't put on her shoes, on the contrary, she put both of her shoes aside: "I'll carry you back."

Wen Huaiyu refused: "No, I can go by myself, or you can ask if you can bring the car in."

She was extremely persistent, and Ji Yirou finally gave in, stood up, bent down and looked her straight: "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Before turning around, she stretched out her hand and pinched Wen Huaiyu's face, her movements were slightly tender.

Wen Huaiyu pushed her hand away, extremely disgusted: "You touched my feet just now, why are you touching my face again?"

Ji Yirou laughed softly, as if to refute her dislike, she deliberately put her fingertips to her lips, and gently pecked and kissed her.

Wen Huaiyu turned his head to the side: "Shameless."

She was sitting on the stone bench, waiting boredly. When Zhou Ran called, she seemed to be a little bit hesitant to listen, and held back her impatience: "Got it. You can handle it yourself."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yirou, a heartless little thing, didn't she deliberately play tricks on her, sneak away and never come back?

Wen Huaiyu looked at the river in the distance. After the heavy rain last night, there was still a mist on the surface of the river, but the brows were unconsciously tightened.

Until someone lightly patted her on the shoulder, she breathed a little anxiously: "The car can't get in. I bought a cart."

Wen Huaiyu turned her head and saw thin beads of sweat covering the tip of Ji Yirou's nose, she subconsciously wanted to wipe it off, but held back, her eyes fell on the baby stroller in front of her: "You let me sit in this? "

It should be a car for an eight or nine-year-old child, and I don't know who Ji Yirou bought it from.Small is not small, it looks like it was custom-made, but it is too pink and cute. The pink hood is extremely fresh and tender, and there is a mermaid painted on it, which is extremely childish!

Wen Huaiyu lost his temper: "If you want to sit, you sit, but I won't sit."

Ji Yirou coaxed her very patiently: "Your foot is broken, and it takes a long time to walk back. I said to carry you, but you don't want to."

Wen Huaiyu turned his face to the side, with a very angry look: "I called Zhou Ran to come over and asked him to arrange for someone to bring the wheelchair. It will only take a while."

Ji Yirou frowned slightly when she heard Zhou Ran's name, as if remembering something extremely unpleasant, she said in a calm voice, "I don't want to see him."

Wen Huaiyu was startled, yes, that time she asked Zhou Ran to see off the villa, and now she asked Zhou Ran to come over, seeing her with Ji Yirou, didn't she slap herself in the face?

If you can't let Zhou Ran come over, you can only go back by yourself. She stretched out her hand: "Give me the shoes, and I will walk back by myself. There are so many things."

Ji Yirou looked at her, suddenly raised her hand, and threw the shoe away!

After throwing away the shoes, she grabbed Wen Huaiyu's waist, hugged her horizontally, and put her into the stroller like a child, with a hint of helplessness in her voice: "Good boy. Don't make trouble."

She always likes to tell her not to make trouble, it seems that Wen Huaiyu is particularly unreasonable, like an adult who is extremely helpless when facing a child, but has to be pampered.

Wen Huaiyu snorted coldly, brat, why are you pretending to be old-fashioned, she is obviously younger than him.

Now that the matter was over, she didn't bother anymore. When she saw people doing morning exercises and joggers from a distance, she blushed, buried her cheeks in her palms, and peeked out through the cracks in her palms.

so embarrassing...

She has grown so big, it seems that she has never been so embarrassing.

When she passed a glass door, she couldn't help but sneak a glance there, and the pink and tender baby stroller was reflected on the glass. She was an adult after all, with long hands and long legs, even if she was slender enough, she would still shrink. It became a mess, but it was inevitable that it would appear to be against harmony.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, unwilling to look out again, sighed softly as if resigned to her fate, and buried her hands in her arms.

But even so, those who should be ashamed still have to be ashamed. If she hides her face, someone will still see it.The little girl who passed by tugged at the corner of the adult's clothes: "Mom, look, look at that sister, the car she is riding in is so beautiful, I want it too."

The tips of Wen Huaiyu's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't even need to look to know that he was lying on the stroller, curled up with long arms and legs, looking silly.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ji Yirou looked calm and composed, and pulled down the hood of the car, and when she heard Wen Huaiyu's humiliating humming, the corners of her lips slowly curled up.